forum are you scared?//one on one (closed)

Started November 30, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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"What do you think it means?" Abaddon hummed, grinning like the Cheshire cat now

"If I knew, I wouldn't be asking you!" He said loudly and angrily.

Abaddon snickered at just how frustrated Grayson sounded. "Oh, you poor mortal. You walked right into this."

"Well I didn't expect to find a random asshole in an abandoned graveyard in the middle of a night." Grayson snapped back.

"When life gives you lemons, eat them, sweetheart," Abaddon purred. Just for effect he materialized a lemon before just straight up taking a bite out of it

“That’s disgusting.” He said, shifting so he was sitting cross legged across from Abaddon. “Don’t get lemon juice on my couch.”

"It's not real lemon juice, you tool," Abaddon said with a roll of his eyes

“You say things, expecting me to know them.” He grumbled.

"That's because I would have figured you guessed that I'm not really here," Abaddon hummed

“Well yeah..you’re in my head aren’t you?”

"Give the boy a star," Abaddon drawled sarcastically

“Shut up..” Grayson muttered, standing up and walking to the kitchen.

"No thanks," Abaddon hummed, grinning as he spoke

Grayson rolled his eyes and got a little bit of food, walking back and sitting down at the table.

Abaddon was floating leisurely through the air now. "Decent place you have. Could be worse," he hummed as he looked around

“Wow thanks.” Grayson sighed, pushing some papers to the side and putting his feet up on the table.

"Ew, slob," Abaddon scoffed as he watched the papers fall

“I’m totally loving this.” Grayson said sarcastically.

"That's wonderfully obvious," Abaddon drawled, returning the sarcasm with an added eye roll

Grayson stood up, washing his dishes quickly and grabbing his coat. “I’m going out.” He grumbled.

"Don't you mean we?" Abaddon hummed as he floated leisurely over to Grayson

“Yeah. We..” He scowled, closing the door behind him.

Abaddon simply laughed before floating after him. "You know, your mind is rather nice. Full of empty space I can use," he hummed

That’s the nicest thing you’ve said to me so far. He thought, pulling his hood over his head and shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Not a compliment, airhead," Abaddon cooed before breaking out into a small fit of laughter